“It’s my pleasure, believe me.”
The look in his eyes and the twitching bulge in his trousers made his point crystal clear. And the warm heat she felt in her belly was very much of the same mind.
Margot downed the last mouthful of wine and leaned over, planting a wet kiss on his lips. Rylinn only hesitated a moment, his mouth moving with hers, their tongues dancing against one another, sharing the last taste of wine as their passions flared.
She felt her pulse pounding in her ears as her body turned abruptly hot, her limbs tingling strangely, but not in a bad way. Margot pulled back, taking in his face, his full lips, those beautiful eyes, pupils dilated wide with desire.
“Come here,” he said in a lusty growl, pulling her from her chair over to the bunk.
Margot hesitated only a second. They hit the mattress hard, the rather utilitarian padding not really designed for this sort of thing, but neither of them minded in the heat of the moment. She reveled in the feeling of a strong, safe man pressed up against her, his hands all over her body holding her tight, his lips pressed to hers, to her neck, to her?—
He slid her top up without warning and latched onto her left nipple, suckling firmly. She hadn’t expected that, not so soon. But even sans lengthy foreplay the sensations elicited were fantastic, and she wasn’t about to complain. Rylinn pulled free, moving back to her lips, the pair making out like horny teenagers a while longer while his dexterous fingers continued the stimulation his mouth had started.
Margot ran her hands over his back, enjoying the feel of firm muscles beneath his crisp clothing. It was a marvel how he maintained his appearance when around her, always changing out of his soiled uniform for a fresh one when he returned from his outings in the field.
He was the most desirable man in the camp, and he was here with her.
Not bad, Margot. Not bad at all.
Rylinn latched his lips to her neck, his tongue lapping up the salt on her skin making her nipples even harder in his hands, jolts of pleasure shooting to her clit, causing her hips to grind of their own accord. He took note, sliding one hand lower, dipping it inside her waistband, not stopping until it was between her folds, wet with want, finally coming to rest firmly on her clit.
“Nnngh,” she groaned as he rubbed side-to-side, her juices lubricating his fingers as they made her body twitch with joy. “Yessss.”
Rylinn grinned as he slid his mouth lower, teasing her nipple as his fingers did their magical work, pushing her over the edge in a delightful climax, the warm ball of pleasure spreading through her entire torso.
Margot’s hands yanked at his trousers, pulling them open and slipping inside, firmly grasping his hot manhood, stroking it firmly as she pulled it from stem to tip, reveling in the heat pulsing in her palm as she rode her orgasm as it slowly subsided.
Rylinn’s cock swelled in her hand, his pulse thundering harder in his chest as she worked him quicker and quicker, pulling with a firm and steady grip. He was getting close, she could tell, and she wanted to make him come. To feel his hot, sticky jizz on her hand, coating it as she slid it up and down his shaft.
A fist pounded on the metal door, snapping them from their revelry. “Rylinn! Gromm wants you immediately!” a voice outside Margot’s quarters shouted.
“It’s night, and I’m busy!” he shouted back. “Piss off!”
“The beast. It’s been spotted. It attacked Nivonx but was chased off. Come on, grab your gear and get to the ship. We’re launching in three minutes!”
Rylinn held still a moment, tense with annoyance, then, with the greatest of reluctance, pulled Margot’s hand from his cock and tucked it back into his trousers, rising and heading to the door as he shook off his close and painfully interrupted climax as best he could.
“To be continued,” he said with a sigh, then stepped out into the hall and took off at a run to join the others.
Margot flopped back and laughed, running her hands over her body, enjoying the lingering sensations tingling all over.
“Poor guy. That’s all kinds of messed up. They could at least have let him finish.”
Margot didn’t know when he finally returned. All she did know was she’d slept through the night without interruptions and woke with a really nice post-orgasmic buzz still brightening her spirits.
She headed out of the ship and into the camp, strolling around the areas she was allowed to visit. She noted that there were indeed less men than before, and if what she’d heard was accurate, it wasn’t because all of them were out on missions.
“There you are,” she said with a grin as a familiar, handsome face rounded a tent. “How did it go?”
“No luck, I’m afraid,” he replied. “But at least Nivonx was the only one harmed last night.” He looked around, as if making a decision. “Hey. Come with me, I want to show you something.”
“Oh, you do?” she replied with a sly grin.
She saw his cock twitch in his trousers, but he shook his head. “Later. Come on.”
He didn’t take her hand, not out here with so many eyes around, but he simply walked through the camp, leading their human guest. They continued out of the area she’d been confined to, passing the front of the ship and walking out into the woods. A few minutes later they were alone and out of sight.
“I thought this wasn’t safe.”
